Chapter 1201: Complete Victory

It's true that Natasha is no match for the Duke of the Blood, but it doesn't matter.

With Li Yao's cooperation, Natasha can at least ensure her own safety.

As long as Medusa and Alice win alone, they will come to help.

To put it bluntly, the purpose of Natasha's existence is only to disperse the blood dukes.

It's clear that their strategy is working.

William never dreamed that the few women brought by Li Yao were ridiculously strong.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

As soon as Alice flew away from the Duke of the Bloodclan with her tail, she flew to Natasha's side, "Let's deal with him together."

This sentence obviously took care of Natasha's face.

"Hmm!" Natasha nodded heavily.

The two girls pounced directly on Berkeley.

Hiss!

Berkeley had the urge to curse, this woman with a fish's tail and flying had just crippled a Blood Duke.

Berkeley saw it all.

He thinks he won't be better than the other party.

Almost without any thought, Berkeley turned and ran.

Don't think that the blood clan is not afraid of death, on the contrary, those who can become dukes have lived for at least a hundred years.

Such an old monster is more afraid of death than ordinary people.

William has control over the Bloodline, and in addition to his status as the rightful heir, he promises to lead all Bloodlines to immortality.

Even an ordinary person thinks that this sentence is painting cakes.

However, the Bloodline eats this very much.

Alice also wanted to chase Berkeley, but was pulled by Natasha, "Kill William first, he will be the scourge of the entire bloodline."

"Good!"

William, who was in the distance, was ready to slip away at any time from the beginning.

In his eyes, nothing is more important than his own life.

As soon as Berkeley started running, William knew that he couldn't do it today, and without waiting for Natasha and Alice to chase after him, he just ducked and ran away.

Don't look at William, this guy is average in strength, but the speed of escape is not slow at all.

Natasha and Alice chased after each other for a while, but they couldn't catch up at all.

"Forget it, let's go over and help Shui Shui first, and I'll have a chance to deal with him later." Natasha said.

Alice nodded.

When the two returned to the battle site, one of the two blood dukes who fought with Fan Shuishui fled, and the other was seriously injured.

Alice, who happened to be driven back, bumped into it, and without saying a word, she twitched her tail.

Pity this duke of the blood clan, who is already seriously injured, how can he withstand Alice's tail.

He was deformed on the spot and fell to the ground.

"Elder Xuanyuan, your chance to pick up the dead fish has come." Qingfeng girl said lightly.

Old man Xuanyuan's face was a little unsightly.

He himself could say that he picked up the dead fish, and said it from Xuanyuan Qingfeng's mouth, obviously with a mocking meaning.

"What do you mean, don't forget that you're also a member of S.H.I.E.L.D." Old Man Xuanyuan said angrily.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng didn't speak.

"Elder, that Blood Clan's kindness is no longer good, should we arrest it?" The S.H.I.E.L.D. member ran over and asked.

"Catch, of course." Old man Xuanyuan didn't have a good airway.

All of a sudden, there was only one Bloodline left in the sky that was entangled by Medusa.

Originally, she wanted to poison the blood clan directly with a mouthful of venom, considering that Natasha was the princess of the blood clan.

Medusa felt that it would be better to leave the other party to Natasha to deal with.

Sou!

Medusa dragged the Duke of the Blood Clan to Natasha, "Natasha, I'll catch one alive for you to deal with."

Natasha looked at the Blood Duke who was still struggling, "You're Uncle Terry, aren't you?"

The Duke of the Blood Clan, who called Terry, looked ashamed, "Princess, I ......."

"Medusa, let him go.

Natasha said.

Medusa nodded, let go of the snake's tail, and instantly returned to her human form.

Terry didn't run away, he knew in his heart that running away in such a situation would be tantamount to death.

"Uncle Terry, I remember you were the best ...... me when I was a kid," Natasha said a lot about her childhood.

Terry couldn't help but sigh as he listened.

"Princess, don't talk about it......" Terry wiped away tears.

"Uncle Terry, you are my father's most trusted follower, and you should know that my father doesn't want the Bloodline to be what it is.

Natasha begs you to join me in regrouping the Bloodline." Natasha finished and bowed deeply to Terry.

Bloodlines have a strict hierarchy.

Even though Terry is a duke, Natasha is a princess, and her bow makes Terry feel uncomfortable.

"The princess is like this, I ...... I am a sinner of the Blood." Terry said.

This sentence represents his attitude.

He agreed to Natasha's request.

"Really! Uncle Terry, are you really willing to join me in regrouping the Bloodline?" Natasha excited.

The Duke of the Blood Clan is the absolute top combat power of the Blood Clan, and if Natasha wants to reorganize the Blood Clan, she must have the support of the Duke.

It's a pity that so far, she doesn't even have a duke under her hands.

This is also a big reason why Natasha hesitated before the action.

Unexpectedly, in just two sentences, Terry agreed.

Terry knelt down on one knee in the void and said loudly, "I am willing to assist the princess and reunite the bloodline."

This is a very formal form of etiquette among the Bloodline, representing absolute obedience.

In fact, Terry now chooses to surrender to Natasha, more because he sees the power that Natasha has.

Although these forces belong to the man named Li Yao, the relationship between Natasha and Li Yao can also mobilize this power.

Terry had a hunch that Natasha would be able to easily defeat William with this strength.

Rather than being defeated and surrendering at that time, it is better to take refuge in Natasha when she is weak.

This makes it easier to reuse.

Natasha didn't know that Terry had so much to think about, and even if she knew, she wouldn't mind.

In a sense, the choice of the strong is common to all animals.

"Elder, looks like you're going to have one less dead fish." Sister Xuanyuan said.

"You...... Actually, I did."

"Li Yao, you come down for me, the old man has something to ask you."

Old man Xuanyuan was so angry that he shouted downstairs.